Six Sentence Sunday: Kitchen Lurve pt2

More kitchen antics from my peeps, Nate and Miranda. Coming soon from Ellora's Cave's, Moderne line.

Pulling her off the counter, he groaned when she caught his mouth in a thorough kiss. Tongues slick with need, tangled and fought against the lust that was never far away. His nails dug into the small of her back. Ready to take her there against the countertop, he stilled at the roar from her stomach.
He couldn't stop the laugh against her mouth. "Should I be offended that you're hungrier for the food than me?"

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